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if  you  wish  to  ship  with  me  (  &&  this  applies  to  all  of  my  blogs  /  sideblogs  )  then  reading  the callout  in  my  google  doc  is  a  must.  I  already  apologized  for  everything,  I’ve  changed  my  way  of  thinking  &&  reflected  on  my  actions  thoroughly  ever  since.  do  not  approach  me,  let  alone  ask  for  a  ship,  when  you  are  bothered  or  prone  to  change  your  mind.

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IMMEDIATELY, THE MAN DROPPED onto the grass holding his face hostage within a grip. then, crawled juuuuust enough to be completely out of sight. slowly now. just . . .  pretend you’re a slug. slide down the grass && then . . . run away to Wangshu Inn as fast as humanely possible. Kayn stopped for a split moment, though, to consider two things: one ----  how screwed a person could be, by accidentally spotting a bathing adeptus && two . . . is he even fast enough to run away? on the other hand, surely it would be a sight to behold && an interesting challenge to perform but with his own powers depleted, only Verr Goldet would his protective shield right now. that is . . . until she discovers he’s seen Xiao bathing. possibly in some adepti-shmepti sacred waterfall cave too! welp, that’s settled then. gotta leave. as soon && as quietly as humanely possible. maybe Xiao haven’t noticed him . . .

that, however, wasn’t bound to happen as the Seelie created a chest for him --- a token of it’s appreciation for help. upon spawning, a short but piercing sound echoed across the high mountain && bounced off the cave’s walls.

&& then, the ninja heard his own name echoing && he knew . . . that’s the end. 

HIS FACE DRAINED OF COLOR to the point of even blending with the flowers around him. wanting it or not, it was best to come out && just . . . accept whatever fate may be preparing for him. one thing is sure ---- if even bottoming for the Yaksha leaves him uncomfortably rearranged inside ---- then getting his insides pulverized from the other ‘spear’ will be a one, messy && a miserable end to the Second in Command of the Shadow Order.

deep breath in . . . deep breath out. time to face the invitable.

❝ Xiaooo, heeeey! didn’t notice you there. because, yanno--- I definitely didn’t spy on you. I would never do that. nuh-uh! not my style. absolutely no. ❞

❝ . . .  why am I covering my eyes? pftff, oh, you know! it’s very bad manner to just stare at anyone bathing. my Master raised me well, it’s only fair I honor his---- ❞

❝ ah? . . . are you  . . . sure? it’s considered bad luck to interrupt the adepti. not to mention while . . . bathing. I’d rather not test on my own skin whether bad luck may or may not stack. ❞

IN THE END, HE DID RETRIEVE HIS HAND && thank the gods he did. otherwise he’d miss an almost a romantic setting: a bare Yaksha underneath the thundering water, sitting on a rock like a dangerous Demacian nymph ready to drown any fool unfortunate enough to fall for the young && beautiful visage. Yaksha as a creature, surely is more dangerous in the terms of strength, yet, even if a blood-eating water demon, Kayn would kneel beside the pond the same as right now. ready to sacrifice his flesh for a last, single kiss.

TAKING HIS DISTANCE FROM THE CRYO FLOWERS, the ninja decided to sell his innocence once more just to observe the Demon Conqueror ascending from the water. in all his full glory. unknowingly, Kayn smirked.  ❝  no need to interrupt yourself like that. I could just sit here && be your company. though, I won’t complain . . . do you have a towel perhaps? . . . wait--- you don’t? how else are you planning to dry yourself off? you’ll catch a cold. it’s a freezing cold water with all these flowers around! ❞

❝ TCH, I care not for “mystical beings are immune to mortal diseases” sort of talk. if I let you leave all wet && almost pale like that, I’d be worried. you can call it a nonsense if you want but it’s a part of a human nature to be worried over another’s well-being, you know? ❞ honestly. is making him concern Xiao’s goal? no way it is, right? ‘must be a form of a tease’, the ninja thought to himself. . .  right until the illuminated beast started collecting the clothes from the shore. 

"OI! you're NOT going anywhere all wet like that. just because you're fighting corpses, doesn't mean you have to imitate them in any way. sit down!" with a quick && expert pull, the material around raven's hips came loose, separating from the pants. now, it served as a blanket to shield the adepti from the wind. it's deeply dyed, black color sipped the warmth voraciously && passed onto the exposed skin, hopefully painting it with color. yet, something was still off in Kayn's opinion.

"... hold on for a second." the raven requested shortly after, immediately getting a hold on the adeptus. calloused hands slided down between skin && grass, meant to find a perfect spot to push && in result successfully pull the body enough to take a sit on the ninja's lap. "there. almost forgot you're sitting bare on the grass.." Kayn mused in satisfaction, his chin quickly leaning on his companion's veiled shoulder. just as quickly, his arms too found their place to rest - wrapped around the adeptus' chest ; not enough to feel the strength coded within each inch of the muscles, but enough to feel this is no ordinary embrace either, rather, a mixture of raw softness && the calling of protection. if they were to spend some time like that.. may as well feed their touch-starved bodies while they're at it.

"&& now... we wait."

THE SUN WAS ALREADY PEAKING && the air grew thicker. the timing was impeccable. the solar pearl appeared perfectly from beyond the clouds, to share it's warmth with the cursed adepti. && not all.

slipping his chin down the bare shoulder, Kayn felt almost tested. to have the avatar of slaughter. of  ultimate destruction in his lap, so casually && willingly resting . . . it felt oddly mundane. not in any bad way, however.

SOON, FINGERS TRAVELED UPWARDS, diving into the silky, deep jade. tips buried themselves within, played with the longer streaks ; yet, it felt like no inspection at all. rather a passionate devotion to inspect every inch of the Yaksha from dangerously close. one detail was outstanding to the raven ----  the rough, almost carelessly shortened hair made him wonder who could have done it to the adeptus. his brows pursed, fingers unconsciously following his train of thought. they inspected the distance between longer streaks, measuring it, almost trying to grab the long ghost hair to determine how it was cut, from which side... by who?

“ah?” it was Xiao himself that pinned his attention, causing the fingers to once again stretch across the silky jade. “it’s nothing. don’t worry about it. i’m just a tad. . . bored. you’re taking forever to warm up.” he grumbled in almost a child-like behavior && has tightened the embrace, burring his face into Xiao’s shoulder at the same time.

it’s better to not consider such vile things, especially in a moment so serene. just the two of them, no duties in between... the very first instance for them to meet just like that, in the wild, not through offerings nor any mind link... without any gore on the milky skin, Kayn almost mistook the encounter as if happening with a human... some would call a mere thought like it a blasphemy, a serious offence to the creatures of legends. the beasts have become illuminated for a reason, mainly to be distinguishable from mere mortals yet.. at a moment like such, Xiao felt to him like a summer crush met outside, rediscovered after years. such experience was anything but simple && beyond anything the adepti would have any faint idea of. after all, it is only know to humans: summer referring to the seasonal event in this case, && crush --- to a sprouting feeling. but what is often misunderstood is the fact of every plant dying without affirmative conditions ; crushes do as well. the idea of time being limited, the other person out of reach by the summer's end is but a dreadful death of a young love.

WITH THE NOSE CONSTANTLY BURRYING itself within the fabric, the friction loosen on those bare shoulders, Kayn soon finding his own face inches away from the youthful, soft skin. one would think a thickly-sewed hip material to serve as a blanket && warm air should raise up the temperature within the adeptus. the raven however jumped in place upon sharing too much skin contact, on too many fronts at the same time. "huh!? no way..! after everything you're still as cold as a ghost. how come-?!" he let out a groan after groan, at this point out of options.

now to think about it, Xiao did have a tendency to glue to him under sheets. no harm in it, but how come the sun itself do worse job at warming him up than a human? what’s up with that? is the sun in Teyvat fake or something? ugh. . .

KAYN WAS . . . PRETTY MUCH out of options, per say. unless . . . ? . . .  no. no, no, no! that would be too bold of a move. not to add these roads are . . . patrolled. if not by the Millelith, then by slimes. it would . . . be considered a crime, no?  no way such action would ever be let slide like nothing. in Ionia --- no one would care, as the spirits && gods do not answer to anyone. certainly do not follow any contracts either. they are hermetic, only interacting with mortals or Vastayas whenever their agenda requires it . . . here, they are integrated with the society ;  they are known, feared, respected, worshipped . . .  if anyone unfamiliar spots them, the consequences would follow, doesn’t matter the form. && on top of that . . . wait---- worship?

c-could he possibly-. . .?

but- wouldn’t that require . . .???

SOLID MINUTES HAD PASSED since his reaction to the low temperature caught Xiao’s attention. && since then? since then . . . he’d grown three shades of red darker. no word spoken additionally either, until the realization kicked in. the struggle to find the most correct && not yet terribly revealing words was very visible.  ❝  um . . . listen--- I may have one more idea . . . ❞  if the adeptus couldn’t decipher what idea was cooking under his companion’s ruffled scalp then, sadly, it’d take few more seconds of struggle to reveal the intention   ❝ I . . . I have an afternoon shift today, so I need to be able to move. no offense, but even after your healing kicked in the last time, my hips were still feeling like---  ugh, how to put it  . .  . ❞ a quick, tactical cough break. ❝ I just . . .  could tell my pelvis was messed up. as if you were still---   . . . still pressing down there . . . this, combined with how much you pumped in me, too, was a distracting combo. to focus on delivering food is all the more challenging when all I can think of is how much I miss you in me.  that’s why I . . .  ❞

WITH THE ILLUMINATED BEAST now facing him ------- a witness to such bare, blunt truth spilling from his open heart ------- it is time to make a move. a warm hand was placed on the exposed thigh, black-nailed fingers spreading like a playful peacock’s tail. to claim as much skin as possible. only then the ninja’s golden hues found their equals && re-established the contact. Xiao finally had the opportunity to see the rare softness, one a warrior of such caliber should have had weeded out by now. && yet, there it is ------- the side, to the former Shadow Master, which only most trusted individuals have the opportunity to witness.  there is more to it, however. a fiery ambition to prove oneself? perhaps some type of craving. hidden, pushed into the deepest pits of one’s broken soul. one that is barely contained, one that is so grand it overwhelms the senses && causes an odd, brief but strong head-ache. what started as an ice-breaker, a tender test of waters ------- changed rapidly into a heated exchange of breaths && mouth nectar. with every drop, Kayn felt hazier. his eyesight growing blurring && his every ounce of sanity ----- becoming lost in a fog. leaving but a single, shining thought, calling for his attention like a lighthouse.

WITH PASSING TIME, their strong wills stretched thin as a silky thread. enough to eradicate all the annoying barriers of shyness. Kayn, too, acting almost out of character. mere minutes ago ---- a mortal with great reserve && respect for the adeptus. now? an energetic heretic && loyal worshipper at once. he demanded more && more of the almond tasting saliva, desperately reaching for the deepest corners of the fanged mouth to support the growing addiction. the gluttonous desires soon drew blood, the soft pink tongue clashing with the pearly doom. removing it in time was a challenge, caused only by an almost selfish need to proceed to the main course. Kayn slipped his muscle out, cleaning it temporarily in between his companions lips && painting them red as if serving as a coloring paper. a very fitting lipstick for the Yaksha who’s fate is bound in blood. the red fits him too well to just go pass it.

the time for such visual will come back, however. to be appreciated fully. one day mayhaps, the crimson will turn from liquid to thread, but now is not the moment. today, Xiao will wear his follower’s bloody lips-marks as clothing && that would be enough. already, the marking of the trail had began. fingers which once caressed the youthful visage now holding onto the dark-jade hair to force the fanged mouth away, so the the ninja could work in peace. his own lips && nose were pressed close to the skin, tracing all the pulsing spots && following the widening veins to mark his path of agony. there were . . . so many desires in him at once. screaming for divine flesh to profane deeper && harder than the devastating karmic debt. other ---- yearn for the very essence of the Yaksha: for the taste of his skin, his sweat, cum, nectar, flesh ----  anything. && yet, these goals were yet to be reached.

SOON ENOUGH, the both of them relocated onto the grass. although ‘relocated’ may be an understatement, as Kayn basically pushed Xiao off && then pinned to the ground coated with the Yanlei robes with his own body weight. with their legs intertwined && chests united it was truly an unusual view to witness && participate. the souls-close intimacy quickly resulted in them recognizing each other’s arousal. the beast’s cunt was soaking his pressed knee. he could feel the distracting heat even through his own. Xiao could feel it too ------- a semi-hard form pressing against the rough material of the pants && poking the youthful skin through it. this time, yet, no sugar sprinkled in between. only delineating a trail of bloody kisses, marking the spots Kayn had satisfied before moving forward: the soft neck, the exposed throat, firm nipples, muscled stomach, cute underbelly, narrow hips  --- all of these --- red && shiny underneath the bold sun. but these were not the parts his interest was buried. no . . . they deserved to have their own chronicle, in another time when the devoted follower in him is winning the battle for control && not the primal instincts peaking at the very current moment.

WITH EACH KISS PLANTED, Kayn lifted the Yaksha’s hips && legs, slowly pulling himself back to a sitting position. his mind was swimming, expression reflecting severe intoxication but this had to be done. with all the blood he is marking the man && claiming each tender part with scent. one spot is not enough. the Yaksha solely && wholly belongs to him. only him.

AS THE FUN WAS GETTING ROUGHER && the claws usually resting in the blackened fingers are now glistering against ninja’s skin, threatening to sever it ------- it’s time to dedicate fully to the main course of the afternoon. the one which sweetness could rival even with gourmet Almond Tofu. before the meal, though, the last gesture of courtesy ------ helping the man to wrap his legs around his neck to secure a grip. with this out of the way, the feasting had begun.

BY THE SPIRITS, how could had he existed before knowing of this forbidden flower’s nectar? so vibrant, so sense-opening, so soul-warming . . . !  despite taking a generous lick && a sip of the clitoris, his tongue already gone dry for more. his mouth was on fire && addiction --- growing rapidly. like a thirsty dog, Kayn’s mouth was working on the Yaksha’s bottom parts with a maddening expertise despite having no experience in pleasing such organs. as if his primal instincts are transcending through the unknown barrier && giving him all the facts on a silver platter. a feeling most bizarre, almost colliding with reality: on one hand, completely irrational, on the other . . . Kayn couldn’t shake off the feeling he’d done it before in another time, in another life . . . somehow he knew how to please his companion, how the beast likes to be touched && how to cause all the satisfying squirms && sharp moans. with the vigorous making out session with Xiao’s unfolded flower, his arousal too became bothersome. his pants were annoyingly tight && wet: from the forbidden nectar, from their combined sweat && his own overflowing precum. it’s time . . . he cannot stand it much longer.

STICKY TONGUE PRESSED AGAINST THE WIDENED FOLDS && traveled upwards all the way to the tip of the rugged, inhuman manhood. connected with the flower like a stamen. it, too, did not avoid attention. Kayn devoured the manhood wholly, in one go && entrapped within the tightness of the throat. it was salty && as large as he engraved within his memory. the size surely irritated his breathing hole just as much as his bottom one but . . . to stay mad, the raven would have to hate it. && quite on the contrary --- he was crazy over how challenging it was to swallow that size at once. with the size && the knot so swollen, if Xiao ever wanted to seed his lungs, he could. even if it’d mean a threat of drowning. to drown from that sweet pussy or the fat cock is a wish to be made on a lonely night when the yearning for the Conqueror of Demons is overwhelming the sanity && common sense. for now, he had bobbed his head vigorously to tease the man with an idea to fuck his throat, although, just tease. for even if Xiao tried to move his hips, try to ride the ninja’s handsome visage, the grip ensured nothing too crazy would be going on.

AS THE PULSING HURT HIS THROAT, Kayn immediately returned to the dripping, scorching cunt like an addict after a painful rehab. as the ethereal pair of shadow arms unconsciously formed underneath his armpits to separate the lose pants from the glistering skin, he himself, focused on bringing his partner pleasure on two fronts. just as pain of the karmic debt blinds the senses, so the raven wanted to cause it: eating out Xiao’s soaked flower with mouth && milking the manhood vigorously with a tight grip. to bring the insanity to him for once. && Morax be his witness --- even if Xiao would turn mad from pleasure && karma right there && then ----- he would accept his death if it’d mean the last drink of the milk && nectar combined. . . . that, however, occurred without the devastating Anemo technique being unleashed upon his poor soul. for the better, as it turned out. with the knot of legs tightening to the rhythm of the heavy pulsing from the sensitive organs, Kayn knew this is the moment. it took no more time than expected for Xiao to try && break his neck, desperately trying to push his wonderful cunt deeper onto his partner’s tongue, seemingly trying to fuck himself with it. then, flooded the ninja’s face && hand with the last echoing, hearty whine.

OH, STARS . . . Almond Tofu will not taste the same after this. nothing will. this must be the ultimate dessert Liyue has to offer. a refreshing portion of pure corrupting joy of which every drop he had consumed fully. oh, what a tempting idea sprouted underneath the raven scalp. he wondered . . . if his tongue had kept going as Xiao is peaking . . . would the orgasm last longer? hit stronger like a wave after wave repeatedly whipping onto shore stones? it’s certainly an idea for another time. currently, his own body was aching. each inch of his own cock ready to disappear in Yaksha’s fragrant pussy. he could not wait any longer . . .

GHOSTLY && MATERIAL ARMS WORKED TOGETHER to lower the beast’s body back onto the robes. gently, surprisingly enough with all the edging && pheromone action that was going on. Kayn situated himself on all sixes, hands on both sides of Xiao’s bloodied && sweaty body. the shadow arms gave support to the tangled legs, reassuring them to let go of the neck && wrap once more around the hips. as soon as it happened, Xiao could feel magma upon a bonfire ---- his chosen’s hard && sizable manhood straightened alongside the stained under tummy. it’s view would already foreshadow how far it’d reach into the Yaksha && due to their subtle yet noticeable height difference ----- the amount of load Kayn himself is already known for, would be a pain to rid off.

THE HIPS THEN MOVED BACKWARDS, the manhood’s tip pressing between the inner folds && testing the hardness on Xiao’s cute, narrow entrance.  ❝ I have no idea how many more there were before me . .. ❞ he rasped out with a hit of jealousy between heavy breaths.  ❝ . . . but I will make sure to breed your pussy good. so when I’m gone, you will lose your fucking mind trying to find even a mildly satisfying replacement. now--- let me . . . ❞  upon securing the tip, the rest entered with a slight force. pushing in caused an extended growl of primal pleasure. despite the flower being all soaked && slimy with mixed cums, Xiao’s body certainly did not want  him to enter all at once . . . tsk, no matter . . . all it took were but a few patient swings to lube himself up better, before a one, final decisive push.  with his pride fully sheathed, Kayn teared up nearly immediately, struggling to process the abnormal overwhelming stimuli happening all at once. in the same time, all hands started simultaneously clutching on the soft sides of Yaksha’s body. what just happened, could had been described as reaching one’s limit  ;  an indescribable pleasure causing the ninja’s grip to leave contrasting purple marks. the man dared not to move for solid minutes. he didn’t need to either.

ninja’s hips twitched, almost forcing him to move within the Yaksha. however, if he’d do that, he’d reach orgasm in the process, as already what just been happening was too much  ;  upon inserting himself, all the insides coated him tightly, refusing to let go. what initially Kayn incorrectly assumed, was that he couldn’t be any more aroused. truth-to-be-told . . . who wouldn’t reach such level of arousal in his place? it turned out --- little did he knew. the adeptus was milking him already, just because of penetration. && Kayn . . . couldn’t help but moan helplessly it when his own cock enlarged inside the folds && grew even harder than before. 

❝ g-gods, Xiao . . ! ❞

the fingernails were digging in, harming the beast’s skin as every inch of his body fought against any movement. of course, not counting very specific parts.

GOLDEN, FOGGY HUES were focusing on the bump created from inside the adeptus’ stomach. the shock did help broke through the layer of pent up sexual arousal, however, && additionally had unlocked more lustful sounds.  ❝ I-- I had never been this hard in my life . . . nor this big . . .  your cunt is celestial!  I almost came--- ❞.

THE FIRST THRUST CAME in pre-orgasmic convulsions, the ninja barely stropping himself from flooding the tight insides there && then. after that, though, each move became less  empathetic, less smooth. every move. dangerously growing in the level of animalism  shadow, clawed hands pressed onto the narrow waist, pushing it downwards as the ninja’s hips nailed his beast lover repeatedly && rapidly like a dog in heat. it did not take long before Kayn absolutely lied on Xiao to desperately hit as deep && as hard into the cunt as humanely possible. as if desperately aiming to breed the Yaksha. the beast inside him surely hoped to achieve it . . .

SOON, CLAWS PUSHED UNDER Xiao’s knees, aiming to get them to touch the very ground. this way he could go deeper, to emphasize the cute stomach bulge further. the more he plunged himself each time, the groans turned inhuman tone by tone. Kayn could feel how skin is burning, how it’s crawling ; the shadows living on him, within him ----- vibrant && alive.

THE MORE HE HELD UPON THE YAKSHA, the more pink arm flesh had been claimed by the pitch black ghostly snakes. 

THE FULLER HIS NOSTRILS WERE of Conqueror's musk, the more ethereal was his primal whining.

THE PERPETUAL AGONIZING SEPERATION of the separated shadows. only by experiencing the most primal of magic, they grow on strength. they cannot be reunited yet, but they will burn. oh, how brightly shall they burn. when was the last time they had manifested on their tamer in such glorious form? with ears of smoky fluff, a long, luxurious tail  ------ ‘Xiao deserved to see it all!’, is what they whispered in excitement. multiple voiced cheering to let out more && more of the beastly form, as if naively convinced the Conqueror of Demons is hostile within the loving embrace.

DURING THE RIGHT, multiply delayed orgasm, Kayn was only partially himself: long, wolf-shaped ears perfectly blended within his bangs. the neatly braided hair broke free, going rogue && erupting into a river of darkness. instead of one additional pair of shadow arms, there were now two. the other sprouting from the shoulders && pulling the adeptus’ for a feisty, wet kiss. the most charming addition, however, became a fluffy tail now aggressively wagging between the cum dripping thighs. the partially transformed man was wheezing on top of his lover, releasing groan after groan. all while while flooding the magma-hot insides with a generous loud of semen. during all, Kayn made a various multitude of sounds: starting with a low grumbling right into Yaksha’s dark red ear, ending on a pitch, echoing howl while moving the hips, desperately wanting for the orgasmic high to not end just yet && stuff the man beneath to the very oblivion && back.

WHAT STARTED AS AN ACCIDENTAL BUT BLESSED ENCOUNTER was not over just yet. they both could keep going && they did ------ changing positions, even spots depending how far the beast let Xiao move without any harsh consequences. fucking on the grass, on the stone, even in the freezing water  ----- all just possibilities awaiting to happen. with the shadows’ primal urges && the karmic frenzy they painted their bodies red, white && black: by drawing blood, releasing pearly seed && clawing out ink from under the black-blessed skin. Kayn long forgot about his duty && had stayed until the sun kissed the horizon goodbye, until the very first flick of stars. only then the shadows had retreated, leaving him back on a mercy of adepti healing.

HE HAD RETURNED TO THE INN the next day && immediately clawed into his bed, exhausted beyond imagination. with mind completely blank, there was not even a word exchanged by the entrance. all he wanted to do, is to sleep.

WHAT CAME NEXT, HOWEVER, became both his nightmare && a blessing. for the ever so cautious Kayn had caught . . . a flu. to Verr Goldet he had lie about the reason for it, blaming it on the Whopperflowers && hoping she would never know the truth. Xiao, on the other hand became his cold  poultice in these trying times. seemingly returning the favor. balanced. as all things should be.